And the Tianlang Qiqing move she had just taken out to try to intercept, and as soon as the golden void was stretched open, it was stirred into powder by the Pangu Banner that was approaching.
Yan Yan could even intuitively see the shattered golden spirit Qi, like the gold powder broken by a wall breaker, spreading into the world.
The space of Tianlang's aura move was crushed before he even had time to open it, let alone taking away some of the demonic power from Pangu Banner.
With her strength, she still wants to intercept the Pangu Banner controlled by Huang...
Just think about it and calculate it.
At this moment, Yan Yan suddenly realized that it was not Pangu Ban Taicai, but Xing Yutang Taicai who used Pangu Ban just now.
Huang also saw the moment when Pangu Banner directly smashed Yan Yan's space technique, the dead wood lotus made a crazy laugh that shook his eardrums.
"Hahahaha, it's really a good treasure! How about it, little guys, let me show you the true strength of this treasure--"
Huang Chang's crazy laughter filled the entire illusion space, and Yan Yan and Xing Yutang felt that their eardrums were about to be torn apart.
Below, the silkworms who were completely hiding away from the night fog wilderness were vaguely revealed, as well as the Lieshan tripod and tons of bars protected by it.
Chen Zhen, with his arms tightly clasped the tree trunk, stared at the desperate battle between Yan Yan and Huang in the air.
At this moment, he no longer talked about whether it was cause or effect. His brain almost stopped working because he was shocked by what he saw in front of him.
The Pangu Banner was surrounded by gray-black clouds. A huge whirlpool of clouds had formed over the banner. The whirlpool slowly flowed, following the Pangu Banner to the night fog wilderness below.
Just as the Pangu Banner stirs up the atmosphere of the space, the night fog on the ground seemed to feel the changes in the illusion. The branches of trees in the forest sway, and the thick white fog that was invisible in the forest began to turn like water.
The waves are rippling.
The demonic aura that surged around the night fog wilderness was instantly swallowed and disappeared by the snow waves stirred by the thick fog, and returned to silence in a blink of an eye.
This is why there is no wind or moon in the night fog and wilderness.
This is peace, protection, peace, and the last way back.
Compared with Bai Wu's gentle and tolerant, the demonic aura carried by Pangu Banner is domineering and arrogant, almost swooping down from the air and crashing towards the night fog wilderness.
As the Pangu Banner rushes along the way, the thick black vortex above its head is getting bigger and bigger, almost covering the sky and the sun.
Seeing this scene, even Yan Yan in the air shrank suddenly in horror, and she threw away Xing Yutang and chased Pangu Banner below without thinking.
The golden Qiling on both feet almost drew a trace of afterimage in the dark night sky. In the blink of an eye, Yan Yan had already reached the back of Pangu Banner.
The Pangu Banner cannot be allowed to damage the night fog wilderness.
The Night Fog Wilderness is the only outlet left by Mr. Yumei to this illusion, and it is also the last barrier to support Yan Yan and others in the illusion to fight against the wilderness.
Once the night fog wilderness is destroyed, not only will it be impossible to enter and exit the wilderness dream like before, but even Mr. Yumei will be injured due to backlash.
And the most important point.
If the night fog wilderness is destroyed, they will lose the only way to check and balance this illusion, which is equivalent to Huang completely regaining the ownership of the entire illusion from Mr. Yumei.
In this illusion, Huang will be the only master.
Gu Dan
By that time, they were completely trapped in the world created by this wasteland, with almost no chance of winning.
Looking at Pangu Banner, who rushed into the night fog wilderness without hesitation, with powerful demonic energy, Huang's face clamored excitedly, and the dead wood lotus shook excitedly.
"Hehe hahaha, what a good thing. Only such a powerful killer can match my demonic power for thousands of years. See, this is the power of desolation. I will show you today, what is thorough,
despair!"
When Huang said the last four words, the string of skeleton bones on the Pangu Banner suddenly made a slamming sound, which shocked the soul and almost made the body and soul leave.
Yan Yan was closest to Pangu Banner. When he heard the sound of the skeleton hitting, the Pangu Banner in front of him immediately split into several.
This is not true, but her hearing is stimulated too much. The neurons in the cerebral cortex are directly responsible for hearing, which directly lead to disorganization, affecting the entire brain nerves and causing visual illusions.
Such strong sound stimulation will directly cause extremely serious physical damage to the human brain.
Yan shook his head vigorously to stabilize his vision, but the Pangu Banner she had just chased had already rushed to the vicinity of the night fog wilderness below.
Then, Yan Yan's eyes seemed to see the end of the world...
The Pangu Banner slowly rotated, bringing the large vortex formed by the thick black demonic aura formed on it to the wilderness of night fog.
Then, the night fog wilderness was visible to the naked eye, and large patches of dark cracks appeared.
The thick trees and the land were rolled up as a whole. The huge vortex of demonic breath, driven by the Pangu Banner, was like a giant vortex crusher, directly rolling up the entire night fog wilderness from the ground and tearing it apart.
, smash...
Just as the Pangu Banner slowly pulled up the entire lush forest roughly and pulled towards the void, the white mist in the night fog wilderness flowed in the opposite direction like running water from the rolled up land.
These white fogs were not affected by the powerful demonic power of Pangu Banner, but still maintained the normal principle of gravity, flowing quietly and gathering...
Finally, a white fog ocean gradually formed in the low-lying place.
After the snow-white sea of fog formed, it began to rotate slowly, and gradually formed a huge white vortex.
At this moment, the entire illusion presents a rare wonder of worldly sight.
A whirlpool of dark clouds is in the sky.
A white fog whirlpool on the ground.
The black storm clouds rotate counterclockwise, tearing up the space on the ground and constantly pulling into the air.
The snow-colored fog sea vortex on the ground is rotating in the opposite direction with the black storm, gradually stabilizing the upward movement of the woodland, as if it is checking and balanced with the demonic air in the air, slowly stabilizing the space that had already tended to be tear-breaking
live.
In the end, under the mutual confrontation between two huge vortexes, one black and one white, the space where cracks had already appeared returned to its previous stability.
However, the black space cracks that had been pulled out from the woodland could no longer be restored.
Those space scars are like the frozen deep sea that has been chiseled and cracked, silent and deep.
He witnessed the scene of the competition just now. Although the demon breath carried by Pangu Banner is domineering and cruel, Mr. Yumei's protection of this world is silent and persistent.
The snow-white fog whirlpool never saw the waves of the mad wolf, but it steadily involved the breath of the entire world's life.